Listen to High Horses by Dris

High Horses

Dris

Hip-Hop/Rap

5 Shazams

Lyrics

Mistaking these things for you swear I'm acting like they're fine Doing these things for you I've been acting like you're mine Thought you were my dog Realized I was blind, so blind Not seeing the signs, ignore them every time Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You think you're an angel All the things I enable Attraction is fatal All the high horses you stay on thought you would be stable Thought I could change you I'm a fool like it's April Cross me like you're faithful Treated you great, then found out you ungrateful Found out the things you didn't want me to know Put it together like I learned to sew You got some highs off me, then you plateaued If they made a league for leaving me to deal with it all You would probably go pro, go pro All these things on my mind like a GoPro, GoPro Know you hate it when I stand on all ten, ten toes Bobby know we came a long way from them days out in Penrose Only he knows Oh that concrete had roses and we rose That's my bro, when we was broke, we swapped them clothes Whenever I get where I gotta go, you know that he goes All the things that he's loaned, man, I cannot pay all the debts that are owed Not sorry I'm me, man I cannot fit into none of y'all molds And I'm Steppin' on shit while I climb They say that I'm blowin' they minds You could say that I'm settin' out mines I could say that I'm killin' these niggas But that would be confessin' a crime Can't get comfy with none of these bitches Type of shit'll get a nigga lined Type of shit'll get a nigga lined Type of shit'll get a nigga lined If you hating, nigga get in line If you hating, nigga get in line Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Can't get enough I'm catchin' up I'm catchin' flights Tryna get right Tell them sit tight Hen in my cup Leaning like Tower of Pisa Drinks made her a diva Stingy with my credit Gone and swipe the Visa Crib look like the Freaknik Crib look like the freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak Shawty she's a freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak Still ain't hit my peak, peak, peak, peak, peak, peak Still ain't hit my peak, nah, ain't close to my peak Still ain't hit my peak, nah, ain't close to my peak
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